Go for a walk. Pick up three things while your are out. It could be a shell, or stone or feather, or
fallen bird nest, or wild flower. Or it could be a walk in town and you pick up a map, a menu, a travel brochure.
Write your poem. Think of where you are and where your found objects have been. Their age? Their endurance? Their mystery? And you? What about you?
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